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More Than He Bargained For: Part Three

The smell of wood smoke tickled Duncan's nose as he moved up through the haze of sleep. His eyes slowly opened and above him was a low thatched ceiling. Under his back he felt something soft and sinfully luxurious, and for moment he let himself sink back the down as sleep clutched at his senses again. A jolt of adrenalin shot home and every muscle clenched and flexed as Duncan went from half asleep to wide awake in an instant.

His whole body screamed in protest as the big stud vaulted out of the bed, hooves slamming into the hard packed dirt floor. His eyes swept the room as his heart hammered in his chest. He was in some kind shanty with a large fur covered cot in one corner and a small low burning fire in the center. There were several small crates and a wooden rack for drying furs. It had a wooden chest in one corner and on the opposite wall was the door. A chill filled the room, and the roar of the wind outside whipping around the structure told the horse all he needed to know about the weather. There was a full blown blizzard going on outside and he would be going nowhere for quite a while.

The fire concerned him however as he didn't remember starting it. There were enough ashes to show that it had been burning for some time. A small pile of sticks and limbs drying next to it meant someone had been here before the blizzard had started and chances were good that they still were. Duncan strained his senses as he readied his body dropping into a crouch, muscles knotting under his fur. As he sat listening a rich masculine voice sounded in his head and for a split second he thought he was going crazy.

<In front of you horse> said the voice as Duncan turned and looked back across the fire. The air seemed to shimmer and smoke from the small flame seemed to drift from the ceiling and corners of the room to a single point. Duncan watched as it stretched and formed clearly discernible features till at last he was looking at a lion. Or at least what passed for one. Duncan knew the creature in front of him to be an incubus. An incubus that had 'somehow' been forcibly joined with the poor horse by a powerful wizard intent on creating her own personalized sex slave. The demon had helped save the horse from that fate but at the moment Duncan was still unsure if he was any better off.

Now that Duncan could see his full form instead of just his face he noted that the lion was well muscled but not nearly as bulky as Duncan. He had a lean looking strength that seemed to flow through his ropy fame, and the horse pegged his height at right around six foot. His fur was a dusty gold that had an odd shimmer in the dim light like it had just been oiled. This only severed to make the shapes of his muscles pop as the flickering firelight played over his body. The horse noticed his tail was unusually long and thick and as it twitched behind his back. The tail was constantly in motion, twisting and turning, almost seemed to have a mind of its own. Duncan found his eyes following it like lure as the furry tip moved to slide down the lions toned chest and over his half hard maleness. Duncan's face reddened as the lions smile grew larger and his cock twitched, yet Duncan couldn't help but notice that for a cat he was fairly well endowed.

The lion's crimson mane seemed more like flame than fur as it framed his face. He even had a thin line that crept down his chest and abs all the way to his groin. His eyes were almost the same color, and reminded Duncan of two small smoldering embers. As he looked on he was stuck by the otherworldly quality the lion seemed to possess. No one this close to him, even if they missed the eyes, would ever mistake the cat for a mortal. It was if Duncan's mind kept looking for some imperfection or flaw and the strangeness of finding none at all made him stand out. The cat's paws fell to his hips as he stared back at the horse with the same appraising look before his tongue ran lightly over his lips. It was a full minute before Duncan realized he was staring and shifted his gaze to look him in the eyes.

"It takes most longer," said the lion with grin, his amber eyes flickering like candles, "but you're certainly not hard on the eyes either horse."

Duncan's jaw clenched and he stared at the smiling incubus. The lion had saved his life earlier, but it was never a good thing to be in the debt of a demon. He stared for a bit longer glad the fire was between them and then spoke. "Where am I demon?"

"You are in some hermit's shack close to the snow drift we landed in."

"That explains my back," said Duncan with a grimace.

"You try landing four hundred pounds of unconscious horse." said the lion as he eyed Duncan. They each sat with only the crackling of the fire to break the silence. Duncan on the cot and the cat on a dusty crate. Neither spoke buy the Incubus' eyes never seemed to leave the horse. Duncan could almost feel his gaze, a hungry flame licking at his skin. It made him feel strange somehow as he kept his paws low but ready. A sent tickled his nose as he felt a pang of hunger shoot through him. His eyes darted back the lion as strange half formed thoughts danced through his head.

"Are you hungry horse?" asked the lion breaking the silence.

"Somewhat," said Duncan as his eyes wandered the room. "Did you search for any food?"

"Sorry to disappoint but I found nothing when I looked earlier," said the lion as he crossed his arms and leaned against the opposite wall. Duncan's heart sank with the news. These blizzards could sometimes go on for days and it was almost impossible to scavenge for food in their immediate aftermath because of all the fresh snow. There was also the problem of warmth. There shack was small enough that their small fire would only keep them warm till they ran out of fuel, and they would run out soon.

Duncan looked back at the lion as his mind started to work again. "Your form. Is it real or some kind of projection?"

The lion smiled as he stretched his arms far over his head lacing his fingers together. "It's a pleasant surprise," grinned the lion. "After we crashed I couldn't get your body moving again so I tried to separate myself from you." Duncan's ears perked up at that and he was suddenly hanging on every word.

<It didn't work,> said the lion's voice inside Duncan's head again. "But I found that I could corporalize myself. However anytime I strayed far though away from our body, my form began to fade. After a certain distance it would just break up and I would find myself back wherever I left you."

"What does this mean," said Duncan his eyes widening. "Will the magic she used not wear off soon."

"It is something more complex than your average everyday spell I think," said the lion. "It is deep magic, and binding magic. The both of us are changed because of it." Duncan's eyes grew dark as he continued to brood, and the pair lapsed into silence again.

"How did she capture you?" asked the incubus as he moved closer to the fire.

Duncan snorted and leaned back the wall shaking his head. "I was hired to steal something from her."

"Mercenaries don't survive long enough to spend their pay going up against creatures like Asada."

"I wasn't given a choice," grumbled Duncan. "I was caught with my pants down."

"And they let you get away?"

"Not exactly. I beat a Jarl's son nearly to death and his father was somewhat displeased. He gave me the choice of working for him or rotting away in a cell."

"What did he send you to steal?"

"The Jarl believed that she had some elixir that would restore youth. She captured me before I could find it. In truth, I don't know if she even ever had such a thing."

"She did indeed have such a thing, but not in the sense you speak of." said the lion with a grimace. "Years ago that witch managed to create a device that could drain a creature of their life energy which she would then take into herself. This was and is quite a feat for mortal magics, however the process was still had its detractors. While a mortal soul produces a great deal of energy, most of the energy produced is needed to sustain the body. A single mortal soul could sustain her and push a natural death back for several months perhaps, but the procedure as I understand it is rather dangerous. The risk for the user seems to increase with each use."

"How old it she?" asked the horse. "She didn't look a day over thirty years when I saw her."

"I have no clue but I suspect she is far older than anyone suspects. Some of her magics are more developed than anything I have ever come across in the last few centuries." Duncan's eyes widened at that but his frown stayed.

"What she needed to maintain her body and power was a creature with more energy than a mortal. Something ageless that constantly took in mortal life energies and was able to store a great deal of power. Something that could keep her going for years, decades if done correctly."

"Sucubi and Incubi," said Duncan.

"Yes. One such as I could sustain her for many years and that was what she did for the longest time."

"You said 'did' what happened?" asked the horse looking up sharply.

"I happened." said the incubus with some satisfaction. "I became aware of her when our numbers started to suddenly decline with little explanation. My sire asked me to find who was killing our kind and deal with them."

"It was easy enough," said the lion propping his chin on his paw. "Show enough people what you are, say the word demon enough, and those looking for such things will come running. She found me, and I allowed her to lure me to her castle. I thought myself more than a match for any mortal and that was to be my downfall."

Duncan snorted and the lion gave him a hard look. "You do not have the look of a warrior." The demon's eyes seemed to burn a bit before he grinned displaying all his teeth.

"Better than you have been proven wrong horse. You would do well to remember that. When we reached her castle she subdued me, and tried to drain me like the others. I was lucky though. I managed to escape her first attempt, and tried fight back. However she was more powerful than I realized and better prepared. While we were fighting it quickly became obvious she was only toying with me. Pulling her punches so she didn't destroy the precious prey she had caught in her trap, so I focused on the machine. I managed to destroy it but the explosion brought down half the castle on top of us. My luck had run out by then and when she found me, she trapped me in that accursed gem."

"But why? Why would she try and put you inside of my body. And how can something like that be possible?" asked the horse, his frustration evident in his voice.

"I do not know why she tried to meld us together as she did, but Asada never does anything without reason. Before it happened I had no idea that such a thing was possible, and I still do not fully understand the nature of our, relationship. The melding of a mortal soul with a demon is a freighting prospect. I cannot fathom the magic required to do such a thing, and my own magical knowledge is not insubstantial. As to the 'why' It seemed she had appetites that no completely mortal could sate. I can only guess that she wanted a sex slave with the abilities only an incubus can provide."

"You don't think much of yourself do you cat?" said Duncan with a sneer.

"Had you ever spent a night with one of my kind you would not doubt my words. But so far as what she was trying to accomplish, I suspect she was working on another method to prolong her life and we were an experiment of some kind."

"A pleasant thought," said the horse. "Did she ever try to rebuild the machine again and capture more sucubi?"

"I do not think so. We sucubi can sense one another and I never felt another enter the castle. None would be foolish to come within a hundred leagues of her anyway. Her machine was also very powerful. Objects like that create powerful magical echoes detectable by those familiar with the art. I would have felt such a thing even from within my prison. No, I think she found another way to prolong herself. She looked far too young when we fought and she used dragon magic somehow."

The two sat in silence for some time before finally the horse shifted and stood. "I believe that I am in your debt then demon. You have my thanks" said Duncan, as he stuck out his paw.

"I am called Jin," said the incubus uncrossing his arms. "And for so long as we are paired I am in your debt as well." And with that their paws met.

An electric sensation sizzled up Duncan's arm as a raw sexual heat flooded through his body. Jin's eyes seemed to claim his own till it felt like they were inches away. Lion musk flooded his nostrils as he felt his sheath tightening and his spade like tip pushed out. The horse jerked his paw away as he hissed through his teeth trying to regain control of his body. But it was too late, a sexual hunger flared in him as furious eyes stared up at the demon.

Jin skipped back out of reach of the angry horse, a knowing look on his face. Electricity cracked through the room. He could feel Jin's magic now, a constant press on his senses. It seemed to encourage the thing in him as it latched onto the tasty looking lion across from him. Never in his life had he ever wanted another male, but at that moment he had never needed anything as much as he did the naked lion across the room. Comprehension washed over the incubus as he smiled.

Duncan's massive cock slowly slid out of his sheath to bob thick and heavy standing out before him. It throbbed and spit a jet pre halfway across the room that landed at Jin's feet. The smell of randy stallion filled the shack as it mingled with the lions own musk as Jin took a deep breath. Duncan, face aflame, stammered as he tried to cover himself.

"This is not what- I'm nn-not.."

"Oh it's alright," said Jin with an evil grin as he sauntered up to Duncan. "No one told you being part incubus would be like this did they? No one told you about the need. What it's like to have your blood burn with desire. "

Jin's words were making Duncan's body melt as he fought the urge to wrap himself about the sexy lion. "P-please stop," gasped the horse as more pre began to dribble off his shaft.

"I am doing nothing," said Jin, face full of faux innocence as he stepped closer. "You're just learning what it's like to be incubus."

"Bb-but... I'm... not a demon," stammered the terrified horse.

"Probably," said Jin, "but you got some in you. And your body is reacting like one who hasn't fed in some time."

As the incubus moved closer, Duncan tried to take a step back but found his progress halted when Jin's silky paw warped around the tip of his equine shaft. "Going somewhere?" said Jin in his sexiest voice as he pulled a pleasurable nicker from the horse.

Jin took a moment to savor the view as his thumb slid up and down Duncan's slit. It was incredibly arousing to know he could control such a body with only his fingertips. A body he had wanted to run his hands over since he first seen the mighty horse. In fact in all his years he had seen few so fine as Duncan. As he continued his own cock slipped slowly from his sheath.

"I've been where you are horse," said Jin as he took another deep drag of the horse's musk. "I remember what it was like to have no control. But we incubi take by giving. What is it you want to do to me right now?"

Duncan keep his jaw clenched as his fertile mind quickly formed an image of exactly what he wanted to do to the lion. He let out a shuttering moan as his hips bucked a bit, and Jin squeezed the head of his steely erection. His tail ever busy, it traced its way up one of Duncan's tree trunk thighs to tickle just behind the stud's balls. A gush of pre greeted Jin's hand as Duncan nickered again while his eyes glazed over and rolled slightly back into his head.

"Such a messy horse you are, but I forgive you," said Jin as he began licking Duncan's juices from his fingers. Just when Duncan thought it could get no worse Jin put one hand on top of his cock and pushed down while moving forward. He straddled Duncan's member as it slid under his own package and between his muscled legs. Soon the lion had his body pressed flush against the horse.

"Stay... back..." panted Duncan half heartily as the incubus struggled up next to the horse.

"But it's so nice here," said Jin as his hands roamed in lazy circles over the horse's chest. Duncan's cock now nestled between the lion's legs jutted out just below Jin's perfectly formed ass. The very tip of Jin's tail began to run in slow strokes over the head of Duncan's cock as the horse shuddered. The naughty incubus then began to slowly grind his own maleness against the horse's abs while slowly rocking his hips. A deep purr emanated from the big cat as his arms wrapped around Duncan's bull like neck bringing the horse down for a kiss. The muscles in his neck tightened as he tried to resist but his own body betrayed him as he let the incubus paws lead him. Their lips met, and fireworks went off in front of Duncan's eyes as Jin's mouth dominated his own.

"Gods you're gorgeous," breathed Jin breaking the kiss. "I think I'm going to keep you."

Meanwhile the battle inside Duncan's head was almost as heated as the one outside. Part of the horse's brain was disgusted with his actions but the rest of him wanted to fuck the lion till he couldn't move his legs anymore. Every little thing Jin did seemed to fan the flames of his hunger. Something finally gave within the horse as both of his paws found tight round lion ass and nearly lifted Jin off his feet. Jin roared in surprise at Duncan's grip as the horse began thrusting in short violent strokes.

Jin nearly bit his tongue at the horse's vice like grip. The strength in his arms was incredible and Jin had never before been so turned on by such a display. He wanted to start at those big hooves and worship every inch of this body as his cock bounced off Duncan's abs. On top of that the horse was putting off as much sexual energy a ten fur orgy. The incubus fed like he hadn't in years as his eye's burned and long forgotten strength began to return. The glutinous demon could only think of more as his paws moved down Duncan's broad back. As they continued, one paw danced closer to the studs pucker while the other took a firm grip on the horse's tail.

Duncan's next thrust brought their bodies together, when Jin's body suddenly tightened like bow. His leg muscles flexed around Duncan's cock as he crossed his ankles squeezing the horse for all he was worth. His left paw gave a hard tug on Duncan's tail drawing a gasp of pleasure from the horse. Jin felt Duncan's body freeze as a fine tremor ran from hoof tip to ear tip. Wasting no time, Jin's other hand found the horse's virgin pucker, and in a practiced motion learned over countless years a single finger plunged in and found Duncan's prostate.

Had he been mortal, Duncan would have probably broken the lion wrapped around him but incubi were made to take a pounding as the stallion's grip became bone crushing. Duncan's cock flared as volley after volley of thick horse cream flew from his tip smacking the opposite wall and nearly extinguishing their small fire. A similarly impressive wave of raw power slammed into Jin had he tried to drink it all down. There was so much it was like trying to swallow a river as Jin's body grew scalding hot. Soon his own cock was spraying, covering their chests with a sticky layer of seed. Duncan felt the hunger in his own belly die down to a low smolder as Jin continued to paint his chest with demon seed. A goofy smile appeared on the horse's face as his own orgasm began to wind down.

A heavy pleasant lethargy seemed to fall over the horse as his cock started to droop. The world seemed fuzzy at the edges as Duncan slumped against one of the shacks walls. He felt good. Better than he could remember in a long time. Even the soreness in his back seemed to vanish as everything just felt right. The whirling thoughts in his mind seemed to slow to a crawl as he starred dumbly up at the ceiling. Five or ten minutes pasted before he noticed something gently stroking his chest. He looked down and saw that Jin was slowly cleaning the cum off his chest in long slow licks.

Their eyes met as Jin's long rough tongue ran up the underside of one peck and over his nipple. It felt good enough that Duncan almost closed his eyes and let it continue. It was at that moment that his rational and (mostly) straight mind came roaring back and reminded him that he had an incubus licking his own spunk off his chest.

Anger and embarrassment broke over the proud warrior like a thunderstorm, as he grabbed the surprised lion mid-lick. With an angry roar Duncan hurled the incubus at the opposite wall only to see him vanish in a poof of smoke mid-flight. Laughter rolled through Duncan's head as his eye's roamed the room searching for the lion.

<Now that wasn't very nice of you?> said the cat as Duncan's head thrashed about.

"Come out here hell spawn so I have something hit!"

<Aww come on. You enjoyed as much as I did horse. REALLY enjoyed it from the looks of it.>

Duncan's eyes rolled to the wall dripping with his spunk as he took a deep breath. Enjoyment was not nearly a powerful enough a word for what he had just experienced but he couldn't let Jin have that victory yet.

A shimmer appeared near the opposite wall as the incubus materialized. He ran a finger up the wall collecting a large glob of spunk before deftly slipping the finger into his muzzle. "Delicious," murmured Jin. "Think I could get some more of that?"

Duncan's blood boiled as the horse moved with a speed that surprised even himself. His paws went to Jin's neck as he forced the demon against the wall and he began to throttle the lion.

A crazy grin spilt Jin's face as his laugh became a strangled wheeze. Duncan squeezed with all his might, his massive arms flexing as he tried to break the neck of the lion yet Jin continued to smile.

<I don't breathe unless I want to and we incubi are a tough lot. You on the other hand...>

With snake like speed Jin's tail was around Duncan's neck like a noose choking off his air supply as the horse began to gasp for air. His paws dropped from the lion as he tried to tear the appendage from his neck to no avail. Jin's tail was too strong as stars began to flash before Duncan's eyes as big stud dropped to his knees at Jin's feet.

Duncan felt the lion grip his mane in his fingers as he began to speak. "You have much to learn horse, about who rules who," said the lion, his tail loosening a fraction. "What would have happened had if you had killed me just now, hmm? Your soul seems to be intertwined with what passes for mine. Do you know what happens when half of someone's soul is destroyed?"

Jin's fingers ran idly through Duncan's scalp as the horse made a garbled reply. "If one part of the soul dies then the other follows it into the void."

Jin felt the horse's struggles slow as he saw realization pass through the horse's eyes.

"Feel stupid that tried to commit suicide just now huh?" said Jin as he smiled. Duncan just glared still trying to get free. "You're way to pretty to kill anyways," said Jin patting Duncan's head lovingly. "And that little bit of foreplay earlier has made me a bit randy."

Duncan's eyes widened at this as Jin moved toward the small fire jerking his tail sending Duncan sprawling flat on his back. The big stud grunted and continued to grapple unsuccessfully with Jin's tail as the cat bent over him and gripped the base of his cock. The other paw went to the middle of Duncan's broad chest. Jin popped a single claw on his index finger and in a slow and practiced motion drew a line just above Duncan's abs making the smallest of cuts.

"Time to prime the pump horsey," said Jin with a devilish grin as his paw stroked Duncan's limp member from base to tip. He brought his other paw to his mouth and bit the finger pad of his clawed digit causing blood to well up. Duncan didn't have a clue what Jin was doing but he knew that he wanted none of it and began to struggle. Jin's tail tightened again as Jin quickly smeared his blood over the small scratch on the horse's chest. Duncan felt a brief tingling as the blood from Jin's finger was drawn up into the small scratch. It quickly vanished leaving smooth flawless skin behind as Duncan felt a wave of coolness wash over him.

"They sell incubi and succubi blood for outrageous sums to those who can afford it you know," said the incubus with a grin. "Guaranteed to increase sensitivity, heighten arousal, and make even the weakest fur into a sexual juggernaut. In my experience it all depends on the user," said Jin as his paw brushed over Duncan's sac.

Duncan's eyes widened as he felt a wave of heat wash over him as his cock quickly rose to full mast. The cat then leaned down and licked the large bead of pre off Duncan's tip as he felt the cock in his hand surge. The horse was unable to fight his arousal as his cock thickened till Jin could no longer get a paw around it. Rope like veins riddled its surface as it began to drool a steady stream of pre.

"There we are," said Jin giving its head a quick kiss. He began to purr as his paws found Duncan's oversized balls and his fingers found a sensitive spot just under the horse's sack. The horse's struggles began to taper off as his body seemed to get even hotter aided by the incubus' talented paws. Jin's tail slowly removed its self from Duncan's neck as his muzzle engulfed Duncan's equine cock.

"You, nnnggghhh, bastard," moaned Duncan as Jin's talented tongue went to work moving over every inch of his sensitive rod. Jin began to slowly bob his head slowly as Duncan's fingers dug trenches into the hard packed dirt floor. Slowly the incubus took more and more of the horse into his mouth relaxing his throat till he reached the base before moving back up the shaft. Meanwhile Duncan was biting his tongue and using all his will power trying not to grab the lion's face and muzzle fuck him till his balls were dry.

Jin's progress stopped as he reached the base of Duncan's cock and began to purr. Every hair on Duncan's body stood up as the vibrations rippled through his body. He felt the lion grip his balls and a small twinge of pain before every bit of heat in Duncan's frame seemed to coalesce in his groin. His grapefruit sized testacies seemed to quiver and ripen as they filled his sac, growing steadily larger. They pulsed in time with his heart beat as Jin caressed each. The lion could practically feel the seed sloshing around in each as his delicate fingers traced over their leathery surface.

Duncan almost blacked out from the sensation his cock slid out of Jin's mouth, and the incubus sat up looking at what he had wrought. Duncan's cock had thickened slightly as it drooled a heavy stream of pre out of his wide piss slit. The marble like veins under the surface of his skin stood out like as vivid streaks of red and purple against the rich chocolate color of his member.

The smell of sex and sweat in the cabin was almost suffocating as Duncan let out frustrated roar that shook the small cabin. His feral stare locked on the grinning incubus, and with a sudden spring Duncan was on top of Jin, pinning him to the ground. Duncan's whole form twitched as his cock ground against Jin's chest.

"Oh horsey," whimpered Jin with just a bit of fear in his voice as Duncan's face hovered inches over his own. The look in the horse's eyes was half crazed and truly frightening, which made Jin incredibly hot. His own cock quickly rose to meet Duncan's as the horse tried to push him through the floor.

Duncan's jaw moved but he seemed incapable of speech till at last a voice low enough to shake stone came forth.

"Why... do you smell so good...?"

"Because you want me," responded Jin as Duncan's wide muzzle moved to the nape of Jin's neck and into his fiery mane. The horse took a deep breath that made Jin shudder. He held it in his lungs and released it in a warm flow over Jin's chest. He moved lower repeating the process as lust radiated off of his sweat covered body in waves.

Jin slowly wrapped his legs around Duncan's waist, while his hands guided Duncan's throbbing member towards his tail hole. The big horse gave an animal like sound as a flash of reluctance flicked through his eyes but vanished when his cockhead rubbed against the lion's tight pucker.

Duncan's cock was dripping with his own pre as Jin tightened his grip on the horse with his legs. Duncan's meaty paws griped the incubus' waist as he thrust forward. Jin let out a long low hiss as he felt Duncan's girth stretch him wide. The horse continued to push as Duncan managed to burry nearly half of himself in the willing lion on his first thrust. The stud grunted as he pulled almost all the way out and thrust harder feeding a little more of himself into the cat under him. It brought a whimper of pleasure from Jin and soon Duncan had worked himself in a pounding rhythm.

"GODS YESSSSSSS!" yowled Jin as the big stud took him roughly. "USE THAT BIG BEAUTIFUL HORSE COCK!"

His encouragement seemed to drive the horse wild as Duncan increased his pace; his heavy balls slapping Jin's ass with every thrust. Jin's muscles were practically doing acrobatics as they gripped the his cock every time he tried to pull out. Duncan's cock felt incredible as he lost himself thrusting in an out of the thrashing lion. A small sliver of his mind still screamed at him to stop but nothing that felt this good could be that bad.

Duncan's pace became more erratic as Jin felt his own body tighten and he knew they were both close. Duncan pulled his cock almost all the way out of Jin one last time before slamming home impaling himself deep within the incubus. Jin felt the horse's cock flare inside him as Duncan began pumping him full of scalding hot stallion seed. The sensation was enough to triggered his own release as he sprayed both their chests with his own spunk again.

The greedy incubus drank down all the sexual energy from their exchange, but it was almost too much. It tasted far too good going down as the cat hissed through clenched teeth. His eye's burned with an amber glow brighter that the fire next to their prone forms as the power roared through him, and he couldn't stop his body from shaking. He hadn't felt this good in decades, and then and there Jin decided that he was never letting go of this horse.

Duncan too felt a smaller trickle of power wash over him as Jin let go but his mind was nowhere to be found. He was solely a creature of need now and his needs were not yet sated. Jin wanted to curl up under the horse and drift off to sleep riding the fantastic afterglow when he felt Duncan slide out of his body. He purred with pleasure as Duncan moved and the horse's fluids gushed out of his well used hole. He was quite shocked when Duncan's rough paws picked him up and threw him on the small cot.

He landed on his belly with his ass up in the air as he looked over his shoulder at the horse. He was shocked to see Duncan's cock throbbing and erect again. Most mortals would have been face down on the floor after two such feedings but there he was, randy as ever. Jin's greed overpowered his hesitation and he wiggled his ass in the air as his tail bushed up against the horse.

"Come on stud. Show me what ya got there."

Duncan needed no further invitation as his strong paws grabbed the lions hips and he drove himself inside Jin in one smooth stroke. Jin yowled in pleasure and he almost came as the lion braced himself against the wall, his paws sliding over the rough wood. But it was nothing compared to the animal behind him.

"Gods horse! Where were you keeping all this?!" panted Jin as Duncan pistoned in and out of him at a frantic pace. Jin's hand quickly found his own cock as he began stoking himself in time with the horse. Duncan bent low, his hot breath washing over the nape of Jin's neck as his arms went to either side of the incubus on the small bed. The change in angle brought cries from both males as Duncan seemed to drive deeper and Jin responded with a roar. Just a few strokes later Jin felt Duncan's cannon go off and the horse bit down hard on the nape of Jin's neck. It was all too much for the lion he was quickly painting the bed sheets as the big stud collapsed on top of him.

His body felt pinched as Duncan flooded the incubus with so much energy it was almost painful. Jin felt his muscles tense till he was sure they would burst, when Duncan finally stopped and his body slowly relaxed. One arm wrapped possessively around Jin's chest as he straightened out to spoon against the lion. The horse slowly wrapped his body around Jin's as he settled into the slightly damp cot. Within minutes he had drifted off while Jin sat panting, buzzed out of his mind.

"Damn horsey," said Jin to the softly growing darkness, "we are going to have some fun together."